Hi I'm sorry it took so long but the day after I put up my last chapter my grandparents came and
left on this Monday. Then the fanfiction thing wouldn't let me upload, I've been trying since Tuesday. So don't be mad.
The powder Harry put on their food were crushed animal crackers,(so they wouldn't notice) a new
invention of the Twins. It turns you into the animal that best suits you.
Luv Jess
When it's like this: "Blah, Blah." It means someone is talking.
'Blah, Blah.' It means they're using telepathy.
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Chapter 4
Return To The Burrow
Ever since the third task he had feared portkeys. He had a bad feeling about them, but he had an even
worse feeling about the Dursley's once the prank's wore off. All the summer so far he had been having
nightmare's about that night, the night of Voldemort's rebirth. He would wake up drenched in cold
sweat and his scar searing with pain. He was really unnerved about this because this was the only
dream he would have. Once in a while, he would usually have a dream other than that, concerning
Voldemort's plan's. He only had one the whole summer, and this made him think that Voldemort was
planning something big but he wasn't torturing anybody. That would mean Harry couldn't see what was
happening.
***
As the pulling subsided Harry felt his feet come to the ground but he didn't fall. He heard Mr.Weasley stumble but he landed softly. He was quite surprised because he didn't have much experience with portkeys. Mr. Weasley didn't seem to notice as he was already walking.
"So, Harry how has your summer been? I didn't see those muggles, are they treating you alright?"
Mr.Weasley asked.
"I've been fine, and the muggles left before you got there." Harry answered, not exactly lying. He
grinned remembering exactly why the Dursley's weren't there.
"You've grown quite a bit, m'boy." He said, "But, I'm afraid you have a lot to catch up with Ron."
"I'm never going to be as tall as Ron." Harry laughed.
"What have you been doing all summer. I heard some muggles go on these-What's the word?-Plans. For
vacations in the holidays." He said uncertainly.
"It's a plane Mr.Weasley, and the Dursley's wouldn't bring me on vacation if they went." He answered,
then asked, "How long away from the Burrow are we?"
"We're making a stop at the Ministry first." He answered. "How would you like to become a part of the
Weasley family?" He had a big smile on his freckled face.
"Of course I do! You didn't even need to ask." Harry answered with a smile on his face.
"I didn't think so." He laughed, "We only need to get the paperwork finished."
"Why are you adopting me now though?" He asked curiously.
"It's only a temporary thing, so you could come here for the summer. Albus had some protections on you that would only protect you if you were with your legal guardians, otherwise you would have had to stay with the Dursley's. You'll still have to go back to the Dursley's next summer,though. The
ministry might not allow it next summer." He explained.
He groaned, "Will you and the rest of them be safe too?" He asked worrying that this good deed may get them killed.
"Yes they will, but only to a certain extent. They can still cast the unforgivables, but they can't
get into the house if their intentions are to hurt someone in the house."
"That's good." Harry sounded very relieved.
***
Harry and Mr.Weasley had arrived by floo in the Burrow when Mrs.Weasley came bustling over and started to dust Harry off.
She looked Harry up and down and said excitedly, "You've grown!" And gave him a bone crushing hug. "I
see those muggles still haven't been feeding you properly. I'll fix that, but now the boy's and Ginny
are playing Quidditch outside. Why don't you go surprise them?" Her vibrant red hair was all messed, but she was still smiling as much as she possibly could.
Harry went over to his trunk, grabbed his broom and ran outside to join the Weasley children. He could see flashes of red hair racing around the field. Bill and Charlie were there again, but Harry suspected young 'Weatherby' was at the Ministry. Ginny was playing chaser and Ron was playing keeper. Harry knew Ron was good and would probably save the shot. When Ginny shot the ball, Harry was surprised it went easily past Ron. Harry jumped on his broom and started to rise up until he was level with most of the players. None of them noticed him.
'Ignorant Weasley children.' He thought with a grin.
'I'm not ignorant. I wanted to see how long they take to notice you.' She giggled as she scored on
Ron.
'Well, you're not a Weasley really, are you? You're a good chaser, Ginny.' He pointed out.
'Thanks I wonder how long until they will notice.' She pondered.
'Maybe when I start snoring.' Harry yawned.
'Yea.' She giggled.
"What are you laughing at?" Ron asked hotly mostly because he was losing to his little sister.
"Is our Ickle Ronneikins mad because little girls can beat him?" Fred or George teased.
Ginny came up behind him and whacked him on the head. "Ron's not the only one, and I'm not a little
girl. Plus, I wasn't laughing at Ron."
"What are you laughing at then?" Ron asked grumpily.
"You'll see." She said mysteriously, going the opposite way than Harry was. "You'll feel like a bunch
of idiots once you find out though."
"I never feel like an idiot." Bill said in an authoritive voice clearly mimicking Percy.
"Could've fooled me." Charlie laughed.
"Shut up!" Ron was starting to get really annoyed. "What is it Ginny?"
"I said you'd find out, already." She was getting annoyed by Ron, but was still having fun from
teasing him.
'Harry I'll tell the rest that you're here and you fly up behind Ron.' Ginny schemed.
He gave her a thumbs up and she flew around telling the rest of her brother's that Harry was here.
"I do feel like an idiot." Bill stated, still laughing.
"I Told You, you would." She giggled.
Harry flew up behind Ron as he was getting fed up, "So you tell all them but not me. Let's all make
fun of Ron!" His face and ears were redder then his hair. In his anger his knuckles were white from
clenching his old broom, he probably borrowed from Percy.
"You should get more sleep Ron. You're almost as bad as Snape." Harry laughed.
"Shut up Harry, I am not as bad a Snape!" Ron exclaimed not noticing who he was talking to.
By now everyone was close to falling off their brooms from laughing.
"What's so funny?" Ron was even more angry.
They all started to point somewhere behind him, he turned around to see,
"Harry!"
"The one and only." Harry said, breathlessly from laughing.
Ron started to laugh at himself saying, "I really need to be more like Hermione..Smart." This only
made everyone else laugh even more.
They would have continued laughing for the rest of the night if Mrs.Weasley hadn't called them in for
dinner.
"You knew Harry was coming?" Ron asked his parents. "I can't believe you didn't tell us!"
"Of course we did or he would have stayed at those awful muggle's house. And it was a surprise" She
snapped, before smiling and offering Harry more food. The rest of the meal was spent in silence,
everyone occupied by his or her's own thoughts'. Before he knew it Mrs.Weasley was saying, "It's time
for bed. We're going to diagon alley tomorrow." And, everyone trudged to their beds saying their
goodnights' on the way.
That night Harry went to bed on a full stomach after having third helpings of Mrs.Weasley's delicious
food. He was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
***
Everything was dark and quiet. Black figures in a circle around one tall and tin person. Voldemort.
"My faithful deatheater's. I have called you here to inform you of my plans' to attack the Hogwart's
express. As Wormtail here has discovered we cannot enter his home. So the next best place is when he is on his way to school, where there is no way out." His eyes full of cold joy and his voice so dark
any man would tremble at it.
"We will attack when it gets dark. That way they we have the element of surprise. Now, Lucius have you found the location of Potter?" He asked, his red eye's glowing as cold as his heart.
"He is staying with those muggle-loving Weasley's." He answered, smugly.
"Good. You may go. I will call you when we are to attack." He said, as he walked out of the cold,
dirty graveyard to the old mansion.
All the black figure's disappeared from view.
***
Harry woke up drenched in a cold sweat, although his scar felt like hot iron was being pressed to it.
He was surprised because he could remember it so easily. Before, he would forget it as soo as he woke. He got out of bed and silently walked out of the room. He went down two flight's of stairs when he met up with a pair of glowing brown eyes. It was Ginny. She looked just as flustered as he felt.
"What are you doing up?" She asked, him shakily.
"I had a dream that Voldemort is going to attack the-"
"Hogwart's Express." She finished, both their faces drained of all colour.
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Do you like it 'Yes' 'No'? What do you think?
'Oh, please do review. It would make me ever so happy'. (Says in a snobbish, Percy-like voice)
Luv Jess
left on this Monday. Then the fanfiction thing wouldn't let me upload, I've been trying since Tuesday. So don't be mad.
The powder Harry put on their food were crushed animal crackers,(so they wouldn't notice) a new
invention of the Twins. It turns you into the animal that best suits you.
Luv Jess
When it's like this: "Blah, Blah." It means someone is talking.
'Blah, Blah.' It means they're using telepathy.
______________________________________________________________________________________________________
Chapter 4
Return To The Burrow
Ever since the third task he had feared portkeys. He had a bad feeling about them, but he had an even
worse feeling about the Dursley's once the prank's wore off. All the summer so far he had been having
nightmare's about that night, the night of Voldemort's rebirth. He would wake up drenched in cold
sweat and his scar searing with pain. He was really unnerved about this because this was the only
dream he would have. Once in a while, he would usually have a dream other than that, concerning
Voldemort's plan's. He only had one the whole summer, and this made him think that Voldemort was
planning something big but he wasn't torturing anybody. That would mean Harry couldn't see what was
happening.
***
As the pulling subsided Harry felt his feet come to the ground but he didn't fall. He heard Mr.Weasley stumble but he landed softly. He was quite surprised because he didn't have much experience with portkeys. Mr. Weasley didn't seem to notice as he was already walking.
"So, Harry how has your summer been? I didn't see those muggles, are they treating you alright?"
Mr.Weasley asked.
"I've been fine, and the muggles left before you got there." Harry answered, not exactly lying. He
grinned remembering exactly why the Dursley's weren't there.
"You've grown quite a bit, m'boy." He said, "But, I'm afraid you have a lot to catch up with Ron."
"I'm never going to be as tall as Ron." Harry laughed.
"What have you been doing all summer. I heard some muggles go on these-What's the word?-Plans. For
vacations in the holidays." He said uncertainly.
"It's a plane Mr.Weasley, and the Dursley's wouldn't bring me on vacation if they went." He answered,
then asked, "How long away from the Burrow are we?"
"We're making a stop at the Ministry first." He answered. "How would you like to become a part of the
Weasley family?" He had a big smile on his freckled face.
"Of course I do! You didn't even need to ask." Harry answered with a smile on his face.
"I didn't think so." He laughed, "We only need to get the paperwork finished."
"Why are you adopting me now though?" He asked curiously.
"It's only a temporary thing, so you could come here for the summer. Albus had some protections on you that would only protect you if you were with your legal guardians, otherwise you would have had to stay with the Dursley's. You'll still have to go back to the Dursley's next summer,though. The
ministry might not allow it next summer." He explained.
He groaned, "Will you and the rest of them be safe too?" He asked worrying that this good deed may get them killed.
"Yes they will, but only to a certain extent. They can still cast the unforgivables, but they can't
get into the house if their intentions are to hurt someone in the house."
"That's good." Harry sounded very relieved.
***
Harry and Mr.Weasley had arrived by floo in the Burrow when Mrs.Weasley came bustling over and started to dust Harry off.
She looked Harry up and down and said excitedly, "You've grown!" And gave him a bone crushing hug. "I
see those muggles still haven't been feeding you properly. I'll fix that, but now the boy's and Ginny
are playing Quidditch outside. Why don't you go surprise them?" Her vibrant red hair was all messed, but she was still smiling as much as she possibly could.
Harry went over to his trunk, grabbed his broom and ran outside to join the Weasley children. He could see flashes of red hair racing around the field. Bill and Charlie were there again, but Harry suspected young 'Weatherby' was at the Ministry. Ginny was playing chaser and Ron was playing keeper. Harry knew Ron was good and would probably save the shot. When Ginny shot the ball, Harry was surprised it went easily past Ron. Harry jumped on his broom and started to rise up until he was level with most of the players. None of them noticed him.
'Ignorant Weasley children.' He thought with a grin.
'I'm not ignorant. I wanted to see how long they take to notice you.' She giggled as she scored on
Ron.
'Well, you're not a Weasley really, are you? You're a good chaser, Ginny.' He pointed out.
'Thanks I wonder how long until they will notice.' She pondered.
'Maybe when I start snoring.' Harry yawned.
'Yea.' She giggled.
"What are you laughing at?" Ron asked hotly mostly because he was losing to his little sister.
"Is our Ickle Ronneikins mad because little girls can beat him?" Fred or George teased.
Ginny came up behind him and whacked him on the head. "Ron's not the only one, and I'm not a little
girl. Plus, I wasn't laughing at Ron."
"What are you laughing at then?" Ron asked grumpily.
"You'll see." She said mysteriously, going the opposite way than Harry was. "You'll feel like a bunch
of idiots once you find out though."
"I never feel like an idiot." Bill said in an authoritive voice clearly mimicking Percy.
"Could've fooled me." Charlie laughed.
"Shut up!" Ron was starting to get really annoyed. "What is it Ginny?"
"I said you'd find out, already." She was getting annoyed by Ron, but was still having fun from
teasing him.
'Harry I'll tell the rest that you're here and you fly up behind Ron.' Ginny schemed.
He gave her a thumbs up and she flew around telling the rest of her brother's that Harry was here.
"I do feel like an idiot." Bill stated, still laughing.
"I Told You, you would." She giggled.
Harry flew up behind Ron as he was getting fed up, "So you tell all them but not me. Let's all make
fun of Ron!" His face and ears were redder then his hair. In his anger his knuckles were white from
clenching his old broom, he probably borrowed from Percy.
"You should get more sleep Ron. You're almost as bad as Snape." Harry laughed.
"Shut up Harry, I am not as bad a Snape!" Ron exclaimed not noticing who he was talking to.
By now everyone was close to falling off their brooms from laughing.
"What's so funny?" Ron was even more angry.
They all started to point somewhere behind him, he turned around to see,
"Harry!"
"The one and only." Harry said, breathlessly from laughing.
Ron started to laugh at himself saying, "I really need to be more like Hermione..Smart." This only
made everyone else laugh even more.
They would have continued laughing for the rest of the night if Mrs.Weasley hadn't called them in for
dinner.
"You knew Harry was coming?" Ron asked his parents. "I can't believe you didn't tell us!"
"Of course we did or he would have stayed at those awful muggle's house. And it was a surprise" She
snapped, before smiling and offering Harry more food. The rest of the meal was spent in silence,
everyone occupied by his or her's own thoughts'. Before he knew it Mrs.Weasley was saying, "It's time
for bed. We're going to diagon alley tomorrow." And, everyone trudged to their beds saying their
goodnights' on the way.
That night Harry went to bed on a full stomach after having third helpings of Mrs.Weasley's delicious
food. He was asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
***
Everything was dark and quiet. Black figures in a circle around one tall and tin person. Voldemort.
"My faithful deatheater's. I have called you here to inform you of my plans' to attack the Hogwart's
express. As Wormtail here has discovered we cannot enter his home. So the next best place is when he is on his way to school, where there is no way out." His eyes full of cold joy and his voice so dark
any man would tremble at it.
"We will attack when it gets dark. That way they we have the element of surprise. Now, Lucius have you found the location of Potter?" He asked, his red eye's glowing as cold as his heart.
"He is staying with those muggle-loving Weasley's." He answered, smugly.
"Good. You may go. I will call you when we are to attack." He said, as he walked out of the cold,
dirty graveyard to the old mansion.
All the black figure's disappeared from view.
***
Harry woke up drenched in a cold sweat, although his scar felt like hot iron was being pressed to it.
He was surprised because he could remember it so easily. Before, he would forget it as soo as he woke. He got out of bed and silently walked out of the room. He went down two flight's of stairs when he met up with a pair of glowing brown eyes. It was Ginny. She looked just as flustered as he felt.
"What are you doing up?" She asked, him shakily.
"I had a dream that Voldemort is going to attack the-"
"Hogwart's Express." She finished, both their faces drained of all colour.
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Do you like it 'Yes' 'No'? What do you think?
'Oh, please do review. It would make me ever so happy'. (Says in a snobbish, Percy-like voice)
Luv Jess
